Hardcase and Steetch walked to catch a late night bus together, to go catch at least a few hours of sleep before having to face their classes."I have ...olved one of the millenium conjectures, with mathimatical proofs," stated Hardcase."Which one?" wondered Steetch."The one with the fourth dimentional conversion- the Poincare Conjecture. And I already know your next question, I invented a new process which I call Hypertensive Calculus. It takes a quantum shortcut- you would be surprised at how. There was a bright flash, and when I woke up I was lying on a pileof pillows staring up at a canvas ceiling. As I stood up the real shockcame, I wasn't in my own body anymore I was a voluptuous blonde hairedtramp. Big tits heaved on my chest and an alien emptiness emanated frommy crotch. The only clothing I wore was two narrow strips of fabric thathung from a belt of golden chain like a crotch-less loincloth, the finesheer cloth displayed more than it covered. I also wore a great deal ofgold. The two thin straps did not do much except adorn the dress. I stepped into the black patent leather heels and stood in frontof the mirror. The hem was a good two inches above my knees, the flaringskirt held out by the two petticoats under it. I did my lips in hot red,used my perfume, and added the black and gold earrings. I wore no otherjewelry. I was now as sexy looking as my sister ever was. In my mind atleast. Dad took one look at me and merely smiled. "You be careful tonightkitten, a lot. The motion tickled, and she couldn't help that her nipples had hardened in response to such a stimulus. Laceys lips betray her as she lets out a small groan. Both men take the hint and continue knowing that they're doing a more than satisfactory job.The excitement becomes obvious when Jesse finally unzips his jeans and kicks them off, landing who cares where at this point. Seconds after his pants removal, Jesse then takes off the last remaining article of clothing in the room.Now all three of.